Addiction

In circles above my head Thoughts of you, floating without a dread Like a puff of smoke, there you go Vanishing into thin air, knocking the breath out of my lungs when you do so You leave but you are still here A sweet smelling scent upon my skin Intoxicated by the wilderness you hide...

Detachment

Detachment is not my middle name.  I take time to trust people because that is one of the lessons that life has taught me. To be cautious of human beings as they have the ability to inflict wounds on your mind that last a lifetime. The constant reassurance and reminder of being loved through words...